User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-2246928-20140724202222/@comment-1298206-20140802041158

''The blows begin to take their toll on Raggs as blood begins to trickle from his nose and mouth as Harchet's fist comes in contact with the ferret's face several times. Raggs feels as if his lungs are being crushed underneath the weight of the hulking weasel as he struggles to breathe. With much difficulty, Raggs manages to sink his claws into Harchet's shoulder. He reaches behind his back with his free paw and pulls a dagger from his sash. Raising it above his head, Raggs stabs at Harchet's body with bloodlust shining in his eyes.''